Wrist Worship

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One day we were at lunch.

She was wearing this pretty watch, with gold and rhinestones and a black face with pink floral pattern.

I complimented her on it and the next thing I know, she's giving it to me.

The first thing that really stood out was that she put it on me.

It felt...strange. Like when the prince put the glass slipper on Cinderella.

Formal and foreign.

It was a beautiful watch. I was happy to have it and I felt like it was a symbol of our relationship.

But a few minutes later, she did something else.

She was running her fingers over my arm that was closest to her (the one wearing the watch), and she traced over my scars.

It was this really intimate thing, and she did it so casually. It was again, strange but I liked it. It felt uncomfortable at first, just because no has ever done that before.

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